Where do I begin? Does a waterfall truly start with a stream? My love thunders for you so loud I can hardly hear myself think at times, just barely catching myself to take a breath. Five chubby fingers on each hand, dirty fingernails that I’ve let grow far too long, grab my face and turn […]

Yoga sparks my creativity. I’m sure there’s some scientific/spiritual rationale of which I’m unaware, but for me, the proof is production. With all my Unhappy Wife marketing, it became challenging to write anything new, so I decided to engage in seven days of yoga. Consequently, I attained more than creativity. Monday, October 31st (Yoga Den, […]